Sitting by the sea with a cigar in hand
Watching waves roll in like time through the sand
Mind's a mix of dreams and work to be done
A song in my heart beneath the setting sun
Therapist by day songwriter by night
Thoughts weaving tangled tales under moonlight
Patients' stories blend with my verses so bright
In the silence of the sea I find my insight
Cigar smoke rises to the endless sky
As I compose life's harmonies and wonder why
Music and therapy dance in my mind
On this shore I leave the world's weight behind
Calm seas mirror the depth of my thoughts
Balancing souls in my office of sorts
Lyrics flow from where the pain is sought
Melody of healing battles silently fought
Every wave a whisper from the past and future
Every note a fragment of human nature
Cigar in hand oceans soothe the lectures
All the roles I play merge into one picture
Cigar smoke rises to the endless sky
As I compose life's harmonies and wonder why
Music and therapy dance in my mind
On this shore I leave the world's weight behind